I worked at the central clinic. Men came in, ready for the procedure. It was very popular, especially since it was considered to enhance the sexual pleasure, at least whenever the client desired again after the procedure.

The guys got pretty excited before hand. We would get them naked and take sperm samples. Pretty cut and dry stuff, each intern used a condom like device and collected the ejaculate by giving the client a handjob. By that time, though, we had already hooked the gases into the room where the men waited for their samples to be collected. As the gases filled the room, it released a chemical causing erection, enhanced arousal, and altered perceptions of pain. It was powerful stuff, and the interns who collected the samples had to wear uncomfortable surgical masks to protect themselves from the delusional effects.

The men were then given numbers and told to approach a bench with a hole. This is where I came in. The genitals were placed through the hole in the bench. I sat underneath to perform the procedure.

I would begin with the scalpel. Beginning at the guys taint, I would cut about and inch in, then move the knife through the ingrown part of his penis. Then, using the hole I cut, I would begin to skin the scrotum, and expose the testicles. After this, I would remove the testicles, by banding the cords that connected them to the body, and severing them with a scalpel. I would then apply the testosterone enhancement to the severed cords, binding them together. After than, I proceeded to split the penis, by moving the earlier cut, and slicing up through the center of the penis’ lengthy and through the tip. I would then insert the catheter at the base where the new hole go, below where the scrotum had been.

After this, I removed the penis from the root, leaving only a small piece attached to the prostate, leaving the skin to sew up the wound. Then I would wrap the prostate medic’s gel, increasing its sensitivity. I allowed the gel to set, then began to use the penis’ sheath the sew the wound. I sprayed the area with medical sealant, and the client was set for his new life as a free man.

It was sometime later that I decided I needed to be done myself. My friend at the clinic had been done, and was really pleased with the effect. He was encouraging everyone to do it.

One night, I was fucking him, and it felt amazing. He really enjoyed it, clearly, and I felt his clear fluid pour out onto my cock from the new hole. As I felt him shuddering beneath me I knew I needed this too.

So I went, as a client. It was the best experience of my life. I was in the room, I could feel the gases. It felt exhilarating, my body convulsed in an orgasm like feeling, but I didn’t cum. Then the attendant came, it was all a dream like thing really. His hand stroking my cock. I shot a huge load, I feel backward as I orgasmed. He lead me to the bench. I sat down. I felt a sudden rush of pleasure as the knife shot into the base of my dick, and move up to my balls. As my sac was skinned, I shuddered, letting go another load onto my operator. It was intense, I wanted so bad for my dick to cut, I loved the feeling of it being severed in two halves, the operator touching the inside of my dick, like it was meant to be. I felt him lift it out of my body, I came again, but this time it felt different, I felt the blood and cum pouring out. I felt free.

He sewed me up, I was lifted off the bench. I was finally free.